This is a song about "Left"

His ego left bloated

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Your family is left wondering why

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

But i just wanna make love to your mind

All the people you left behind.

I'm still confused about why you left

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Never to the left i go

One time for the 305, though

From hollywood to the hood

Promises that had us left assured

Motivated just from being broke

That left ya without hope